Chapter VI. Prince Ping arrived
"If you want to wear it, dress it brightly." Mu Wan lowered his head slightly, and chose a pink hook and silver hot edge among the several gorgeous clothes presented by the maid.
She slept for a few hours, and then she was called up by the maid sent by Shan Xingjin to serve.
The maid got the order to obey her, answered yes, and then groomed her with her hands and feet.
"You will lay an ambush in the place where you have set, and if you don't have an order, don't act rashly......" Shan Xingjin was in front of the main hall and instructed the little man behind him, and when he saw the brilliant red turning, he froze slightly.
Mu Wan's long hair was combed with luxurious decorations, and the crystal clear hairpin ring hung down her ears with a crisp sound, and she glanced at the little guy kneeling on the ground, that person had a very heavy killing aura, and he was not an ordinary person when he looked at it.
"It seems that the prince knows that we are going to be in danger." She smiled and pursed her lips.
Shan Xing Hibiscus only felt that the girl was delicate, like an early morning flower, with soft thorns, but it was dazzling and could not take his eyes off.
He coughed lightly, and said with a cold look in his eyes: "Miss Mu is the face of Shangshu Mansion when she leaves the mansion, and it is better to be cautious in her words and deeds." In everyone's mouth, you should never be contaminated with these ......"
"What a lady, my father can't wait for me to disappear in front of his eyes." Mu Wan waved his hand, his eyes were still smiling, but his voice faded.
Shan Xingjin was slightly stunned, but he didn't say anything, and walked out first.
"Drop-" the mechanical voice in Mu Wan's head sounded at the right time, "Gain the Mercy of the Mission Objective and meet the reward standard." This reward is 'see through' once. β
"See through? What is this? The second monk Mu Bangzhang was puzzled, muttered in a low voice, and hurriedly lifted his skirt and followed.
At this moment, the Zhennan Mountain Pavilion has been gathered by Yingying Yanyan, most of them are women from the family who have won the post, and there are also a few who come to see Prince Ping's handsome face uninvited.
Mu Wan secretly smacked his tongue and gently lowered the curtain of the carriage, finally having an intuitive feeling about Prince Ping's popularity in Beijing.
"It's King Liaoluan who is here......" When their car drove to the foot of the mountain pavilion, Prince Ping sent a small servant who was sent outside and whispered.
Shan Xingjin glanced at Mu Wan and said, "After I go in, you will find another opportunity to come out, don't let people see it, it will ruin your whiteness." β
Mu Wan smiled slightly, and stopped the idea of getting out of the carriage side by side with him.
She couldn't eat hot tofu in a hurry, so she thought so, so she gave way to the back, so that the tall body of Shan Xingjin could pretend to limp out.
King Liaoluan's carriage turned a corner and put Mu Wan down.
Mu Wan saw that there was no one around, so he walked leisurely towards the Zhennan Mountain Pavilion with the support of the maid.
Qionghua banquet was set up halfway up the hill with a long stream of fine water, Mu Wan sat in a soft sedan chair and went up, and after a long distance, he heard Mu Yue laughing coquettishly: "...... You say my sister, how dare she come to such a place? After all, we are from a descendant line, much more noble than her. β
"My good sister, even if I don't come, it's because I'm sick, not because of this reason." Mu Wan walked over with a slight snort and said in a loud voice, "The old lady taught us etiquette and tongue, just let my sister squander it like this?" β
Mu Yue's face turned pale, and she couldn't help but say, "You didn't recuperate in Zhuangzi, why did you come?" β
"Didn't my sister say I didn't dare to come? And now it's changed again? Mu Wan walked over with a smile, his steps were myriad, not bad at all, and he was as graceful as a butterfly.
"You ......" Mu Yue was so angry that her nose was crooked, her face was very exciting, she could be regarded as slapping her own mouth.
"Prince Ping has arrived!" There are little girls singing and preaching.
As soon as their faces were pale, they saluted to the Lord's seat. I saw a young man with a face like a crown of jade, and when he came, he called people like a spring breeze, but his eyes were scattered and his eyes were like idle clouds and wild cranes, and he looked at it as a first-class appearance.
Standing next to Mu Yue, Zhang Lingyao, the maid of the ministry, tugged at her sleeve and said flatteringly: "After a while, the water will flow, let's buy the maid who plays the piano and beats the string, and make that maid make a fool of her!" β
Mu Yue's face looked a little better at this time.
Mu Wan listened to the whispers behind him clearly, but he didn't bother to talk too much to them.
Compared with poetry and songs, these two little girls are indeed looking for the wrong person. She has five thousand years of talent, how can she lose to the vase of this unknown overhead dynasty?
Prince Ping Shan Heng smiled from afar, and Yan Yan showed the demeanor of a king, and everyone present felt like a spring breeze. In Mu Wan's opinion, the girls behind him who were not deeply involved in the world almost swallowed Shan Hengyuan into their stomachs.
"Tsk, it's still naΓ―ve......" Mu Wan shook his head with a sneer, and took a flower rice to eat.
Shan Hengyuan couldn't be so gentle in his demeanor, words and deeds on the surface, otherwise why didn't he marry a wife when he was weak, wasn't he just waiting for the most suitable wife to appear?
asked her to say that among the noble ladies here, there are qualified candidates to be favored concubines, and there is no need to think about the position of the main wife. None of them can be climbed.
"Zheng-" In the midst of talking and laughing, the Qushui Liuzhen banquet officially began.
The stunt maid took the guqin and played it on the side, and the circular wooden table carved a pool, and the fluttering wooden wine cup was placed in it and flowed slowly.
When the sound of the piano stopped, the first noble girl to be selected was Mu Yue.
Mu Yue couldn't help the smugness in her eyes, stood up and said with a slight blessing: "The prince is fine, Mu Yue, the eldest daughter of the little female soldier's department." β
Shan Hengyuan smiled, but Mu Wan caught the fleeting mockery between his eyebrows. The secretary of the military department is also a high-ranking official, but who doesn't know that he is a useless waste.
"I'm going to be ugly here." Mu Yue proudly called the maid to offer pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and painted on the back of the maid who bent down.
She painted heartily, but she didn't know that the maid gritted her teeth and sweated like rain, just for her body not to move.
Some noble ladies covered their noses with silk handkerchiefs, quite unbearable, but they couldn't say anything.
"Okay, please take a look at it!" Mu Yue finally threw the pen away, and the maid next to her hurriedly stepped forward to take off the silk paper.
The maid bowed down for a long time and stood unsteadily, so she could fall to the ground, and coincidentally blocked in front of Mu Yue. Mu Yue felt unlucky, kicked it hard, and said, "It's really not long-sighted......"
The maid was in pain but didn't dare to say anything, and got up silently under the pity of everyone, and limped to the side.